I wish that I was the girl you fell for.
it's still early. But I just feel like crashing to sleep.
Im beat after 2 pages of History. Damn. I. Give. Up.
Fuck you. Fuck everything. You bloody just can't stop demanding. I did my freaking job and you aren't just satisfied. FUCK YOU. Ugh.
sometimes old friends could be a bitch.
I'm sick of books with happy endings.
my nail broke, bad bad omennnn D<
somehow its sad to go home alone.